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˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ INDIRECT KISSES 🧸ྀི — in which woonhak realizes that those indirect kisses may have not been accidental ( word count 1,7k )
[ extras ] kissing,woonhak is oblivious, food,
ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ! if this seems similar its bcuz its just a reused work of mine!
── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ @fantasia-films , @k-records
the first time it happened, he was oblivious. well, he sensed something was "wrong" from his friends' reactions but didn't seem to notice what.
you were hanging out at the coffee shop, the seven of you giggling at some jokes. you were currently teasing taesan while you were waiting for your drinks.
the seating was kind of weird but it’s almost a miracle that such a small room fitted you all. you were seated next to woonhak, at the end of the couch while the older members were in front of you. sungho and jaehyun were on woonhak’s left.
suddenly the device that you got from the waitress started beeping – a sign that your order was ready to pick up. you stood up, grabbing the item.
“wait for me! i’ll help you!” woonhak said and followed you. you grinned and with his help, you were able to carry the seven drinks back to the table.
you sat down and continued your conversation that already shifted to a different topic. everyone got something else to drink, so you took a sip of your milk tea and took a quick look at woonhak. he was hesitantly mixing his iced coffee with the straw, listening to the convo.
you took another sip and he suddenly looked at you, catching you staring. as you felt your cheeks heat up, you had to come up with a good cover quickly.
his smile grew when you put the drink near him.
“wanna try? or switch? you don’t seem to enjoy yours” you giggled quietly.
woonhak took your drink and sipped through the straw, not thinking much about it. his eyes widened, nodding his head.
“woah it’s so good! you can try mine if you want?” he offered and you did the same, drinking his coffee through the straw.
woonhak looked away for a second. because of that he missed your playful smile; however, he caught a glimpse of jaehyun and leehan exchanging strange looks.
another time happened when no one was around and only after thinking about it at the end of the day, woonhak realised it may have been an indirect kiss.
you were just finishing your makeup, woonhak lying on his bed and scrolling through tiktok.
“are you ready yeeeeet?” he whined. you were going to the movie theather with woonhak and jaehyun so he didn’t understand why’d you care so much. but then again, you always enjoyed putting effort into dressing up – so here you were, putting shiny lip gloss on your pink lips.
woonhak suddenly halted and watched you apply the product, mesmerised. when you were done you smacked your lips and smiled, suddenly catching eye contact with him through the mirror.
“want some?” you asked teasingly, sure he’d reject.
but it was so oily and shiny… and probably smelled nice. and his lips were a bit dry…
“yeah!” he grinned and got up quickly. in no time he was next to you, all giggly.
you put your lip gloss on his lip precisely, smiling softly.
“done! let’s go now, hm?” you tilted your head and moved your gaze back to his eyes, sparkling with joy.
they say third time’s the charm. well, it wasn’t necessarily a charm; quite the opposite: you two were acting so awkward afterwards.
but it definitely made something shift in woonhak.
you were just saying goodbyes after hanging out with the boys. it all happened so quick, woonhak didn’t even realise at first.
you leaned in to place a farewell kiss on his cheek but someone called him, causing him to turn his head. then he felt his lips brush against yours.
“eeek!” you shrieked surprised and leaned away, looking at him in shock.
“–those cool cards! woonhak…?” riwoo asked, not aware what he just did.
leehan shook his head, looking at both of you: cheeks going red, blown pupils, nervous fiddling of fingers.
“yeah, uhm… oh, look! my bus is here! bye, goodnight!” you yelled out in panic and before woonhak could mutter a bye, you were already hopping on the bus.
“what…” he mumbled, touching the corner of his lips.
that’s when he realised.
he has a crush on you.
woonhak tried to play it cool, as if he wasn’t affected by you. two weeks had passed since you accidentally kissed and yet, he couldn’t help but replay the memory in his head. he was more nervous and sensitive around you, which you tried to ignore.
trying to think of an excuse to ease up the tension, you bought some sweets and went to visit them.
they were playing games and because it was woonhak’s turn, jaehyun opened the door for you. you could see how the younger one tensed a bit once he realized you’re here. jaehyun noticed a sad glint in your eye but didn't react.
"i brought something sweet!" you called, causing riwoo and taesan to turn around with curiosity.
unpacking the sweets, woonhak’s turn ended. taesan, leehan and riwoo who were playing with him joined you.
"do you have chips? or donuts? leehan ate mine yesterday" riwoo asked, sticking his head between your and sungho’s arm. you giggled, shaking your head.
"nope, sorry. i can go grab some quickly if you want” you hummed and caught woonhak’s ebony eyes on you.
"okay, that’s great! you can grab some coke while you’re at it–" jaehyun grinned and woonhak smacked him gently.
"i’ll go with you" he said softly, the boys exchanging looks. you nodded and grabbed the empty bag, going towards the door.
taesan wanted to chime in that he’ll go too but jaehyun put a hand over his mouth just in time.
"we’ll be back in a moment" you called and woonhak closed the door.
the walk to the store was quite awkward. hands in pockets, woonhak strangely didn’t speak – and you didn’t either, sensing weird atmosphere between you two.
you grabbed the stuff the boys wanted and some matcha-flavored pocky for yourself.
"i’ll pay" were the first words that woonhak said, voice stern but soft. you didn’t even have the chance to argue because he already put his credit card to the reader, grabbing the bag.
you huffed and grabbed the pocky, opening it. focused on grabbing the sweets carefully, not to break them, you didn’t notice it was pouring outside.
"y/n" woonhak called when you put one in your mouth. just in time he put his hand in front of you, preventing you from stepping right in the rain.
you looked at him, eyes wide. woonhak cursed mentally at how cute you were right now–
"oh, right. my bad" you mumbled and stepped back, squeezing himself next to him "what do we do now?"
you munched on the pocky and shook your head. woonhak looked at you, tightening his lips.
"we wait" he mumbled, palms sweating. he hated this. why it all feels so stiff and different?
"you want some?" you asked, pointing at the pocky.
woonhak wasn’t thinking clear.
he leaned in and took a bite of the pocky that you held between your lips instead of taking one of the box.
eyes widening and blood rushing to your cheeks at the sudden proximity. woonhak realized what he was doing and saw your reaction. leaning away with a gasp and face as red as the can of cola he grabbed for jaehyun.
"y– i’m… well, i didn’t– wh…" he stuttered.
"if you wanted to kiss me you just could’ve said so" you scoffed and he realized something: you were totally serious.
chewing on the pocky, you stuck your gaze at the droplets falling on the pavement.
"i don’t know what’s going on with you lately but… if i did anything wrong, i’m sorry" your voice was so quiet that he almost didn’t hear you.
"no! i mean… no, you didn’t. it’s just that… i think i like you, like… like like you more than a friend" woonhak was stuttering over his own words, his stomach turning into a tight knot out of anxiety. he shouldn’t have said this... or even done this in the first place. he just ruined your whole friendship, didn’t he?
for a moment you both stared at the rainfalls dripping from the small awning above you. the soothing sound made you forget about what he just said.
"wait, you like me?" you yelped, turning around at him. you almost dropped the pocky box "i like you too!"
"huh?" he tilted his head, blinking in surprise.
"i’m sorry hak but you’re so oblivious. i… i’ve been giving you signs… i think” you mumbled and saw him shake his head "the coffee shop? the lipstick? and…"
"oh" his eyebrows shot up "i… i didn't realise… can i kiss you properly now?"
"yes, please" you murmured. woonhak stepped closer and put the shopping bag on the floor, taking the pocky from your hands. putting it in the bag, you two looked at each other with flushed cheeks.
then, he cupped your cheeks gently. his hands were cold but you didn’t mind. the beautiful ebony eyes of his scanned your face for a while before he finally leaned in, plush lips landing on yours.
the faint taste of the sweetness lingered on your lips, and woonhak was melting. he felt like he was on cloud nine, the kiss gentle and tender. suddenly, he felt your hands sneaking around his waist. when the lack of oxygen started to hit you, the boy pulled away. he looked like an excited puppy, eyes sparkling.
"can we do that more often?" he hummed, lips forming into a mischievous smirk.
"we can if we’re making it official" you teased, nudging his arm. he nodded and grabbed the bag.
"i’d be more than happy to do so" woonhak said, not able to resist his smile and excitement in his voice "let’s just… don’t tell the boys yet"
you nodded and quickly pecked his lips before sneaking a hand into his.
"let’s go back then, they’ll get suspicious" you nodded. woonhak intertwined his fingers with yours, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.
when you came back at the dorms, sungho, leehan, and riwoo only noticed your wet hair and dripping clothes. jaehyun and taesan though saw the way your eyes glimmered when you looked at each other and the pretty pink shade of your cheeks.
˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ INDIRECT KISSES 🧸ྀི — in which woonhak realizes that those indirect kisses may have not been accidental ( word count 1,7k )
[ extras ] kissing,woonhak is oblivious, food,
ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ! if this seems similar its bcuz its just a reused work of mine!
── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ @fantasia-films , @k-records
the first time it happened, he was oblivious. well, he sensed something was "wrong" from his friends' reactions but didn't seem to notice what.
you were hanging out at the coffee shop, the seven of you giggling at some jokes. you were currently teasing taesan while you were waiting for your drinks.
the seating was kind of weird but it’s almost a miracle that such a small room fitted you all. you were seated next to woonhak, at the end of the couch while the older members were in front of you. sungho and jaehyun were on woonhak’s left.
suddenly the device that you got from the waitress started beeping – a sign that your order was ready to pick up. you stood up, grabbing the item.
“wait for me! i’ll help you!” woonhak said and followed you. you grinned and with his help, you were able to carry the seven drinks back to the table.
you sat down and continued your conversation that already shifted to a different topic. everyone got something else to drink, so you took a sip of your milk tea and took a quick look at woonhak. he was hesitantly mixing his iced coffee with the straw, listening to the convo.
you took another sip and he suddenly looked at you, catching you staring. as you felt your cheeks heat up, you had to come up with a good cover quickly.
his smile grew when you put the drink near him.
“wanna try? or switch? you don’t seem to enjoy yours” you giggled quietly.
woonhak took your drink and sipped through the straw, not thinking much about it. his eyes widened, nodding his head.
“woah it’s so good! you can try mine if you want?” he offered and you did the same, drinking his coffee through the straw.
woonhak looked away for a second. because of that he missed your playful smile; however, he caught a glimpse of jaehyun and leehan exchanging strange looks.
another time happened when no one was around and only after thinking about it at the end of the day, woonhak realised it may have been an indirect kiss.
you were just finishing your makeup, woonhak lying on his bed and scrolling through tiktok.
“are you ready yeeeeet?” he whined. you were going to the movie theather with woonhak and jaehyun so he didn’t understand why’d you care so much. but then again, you always enjoyed putting effort into dressing up – so here you were, putting shiny lip gloss on your pink lips.
woonhak suddenly halted and watched you apply the product, mesmerised. when you were done you smacked your lips and smiled, suddenly catching eye contact with him through the mirror.
“want some?” you asked teasingly, sure he’d reject.
but it was so oily and shiny… and probably smelled nice. and his lips were a bit dry…
“yeah!” he grinned and got up quickly. in no time he was next to you, all giggly.
you put your lip gloss on his lip precisely, smiling softly.
“done! let’s go now, hm?” you tilted your head and moved your gaze back to his eyes, sparkling with joy.
they say third time’s the charm. well, it wasn’t necessarily a charm; quite the opposite: you two were acting so awkward afterwards.
but it definitely made something shift in woonhak.
you were just saying goodbyes after hanging out with the boys. it all happened so quick, woonhak didn’t even realise at first.
you leaned in to place a farewell kiss on his cheek but someone called him, causing him to turn his head. then he felt his lips brush against yours.
“eeek!” you shrieked surprised and leaned away, looking at him in shock.
“–those cool cards! woonhak…?” riwoo asked, not aware what he just did.
leehan shook his head, looking at both of you: cheeks going red, blown pupils, nervous fiddling of fingers.
“yeah, uhm… oh, look! my bus is here! bye, goodnight!” you yelled out in panic and before woonhak could mutter a bye, you were already hopping on the bus.
“what…” he mumbled, touching the corner of his lips.
that’s when he realised.
he has a crush on you.
woonhak tried to play it cool, as if he wasn’t affected by you. two weeks had passed since you accidentally kissed and yet, he couldn’t help but replay the memory in his head. he was more nervous and sensitive around you, which you tried to ignore.
trying to think of an excuse to ease up the tension, you bought some sweets and went to visit them.
they were playing games and because it was woonhak’s turn, jaehyun opened the door for you. you could see how the younger one tensed a bit once he realized you’re here. jaehyun noticed a sad glint in your eye but didn't react.
"i brought something sweet!" you called, causing riwoo and taesan to turn around with curiosity.
unpacking the sweets, woonhak’s turn ended. taesan, leehan and riwoo who were playing with him joined you.
"do you have chips? or donuts? leehan ate mine yesterday" riwoo asked, sticking his head between your and sungho’s arm. you giggled, shaking your head.
"nope, sorry. i can go grab some quickly if you want” you hummed and caught woonhak’s ebony eyes on you.
"okay, that’s great! you can grab some coke while you’re at it–" jaehyun grinned and woonhak smacked him gently.
"i’ll go with you" he said softly, the boys exchanging looks. you nodded and grabbed the empty bag, going towards the door.
taesan wanted to chime in that he’ll go too but jaehyun put a hand over his mouth just in time.
"we’ll be back in a moment" you called and woonhak closed the door.
the walk to the store was quite awkward. hands in pockets, woonhak strangely didn’t speak – and you didn’t either, sensing weird atmosphere between you two.
you grabbed the stuff the boys wanted and some matcha-flavored pocky for yourself.
"i’ll pay" were the first words that woonhak said, voice stern but soft. you didn’t even have the chance to argue because he already put his credit card to the reader, grabbing the bag.
you huffed and grabbed the pocky, opening it. focused on grabbing the sweets carefully, not to break them, you didn’t notice it was pouring outside.
"y/n" woonhak called when you put one in your mouth. just in time he put his hand in front of you, preventing you from stepping right in the rain.
you looked at him, eyes wide. woonhak cursed mentally at how cute you were right now–
"oh, right. my bad" you mumbled and stepped back, squeezing himself next to him "what do we do now?"
you munched on the pocky and shook your head. woonhak looked at you, tightening his lips.
"we wait" he mumbled, palms sweating. he hated this. why it all feels so stiff and different?
"you want some?" you asked, pointing at the pocky.
woonhak wasn’t thinking clear.
he leaned in and took a bite of the pocky that you held between your lips instead of taking one of the box.
eyes widening and blood rushing to your cheeks at the sudden proximity. woonhak realized what he was doing and saw your reaction. leaning away with a gasp and face as red as the can of cola he grabbed for jaehyun.
"y– i’m… well, i didn’t– wh…" he stuttered.
"if you wanted to kiss me you just could’ve said so" you scoffed and he realized something: you were totally serious.
chewing on the pocky, you stuck your gaze at the droplets falling on the pavement.
"i don’t know what’s going on with you lately but… if i did anything wrong, i’m sorry" your voice was so quiet that he almost didn’t hear you.
"no! i mean… no, you didn’t. it’s just that… i think i like you, like… like like you more than a friend" woonhak was stuttering over his own words, his stomach turning into a tight knot out of anxiety. he shouldn’t have said this... or even done this in the first place. he just ruined your whole friendship, didn’t he?
for a moment you both stared at the rainfalls dripping from the small awning above you. the soothing sound made you forget about what he just said.
"wait, you like me?" you yelped, turning around at him. you almost dropped the pocky box "i like you too!"
"huh?" he tilted his head, blinking in surprise.
"i’m sorry hak but you’re so oblivious. i… i’ve been giving you signs… i think” you mumbled and saw him shake his head "the coffee shop? the lipstick? and…"
"oh" his eyebrows shot up "i… i didn't realise… can i kiss you properly now?"
"yes, please" you murmured. woonhak stepped closer and put the shopping bag on the floor, taking the pocky from your hands. putting it in the bag, you two looked at each other with flushed cheeks.
then, he cupped your cheeks gently. his hands were cold but you didn’t mind. the beautiful ebony eyes of his scanned your face for a while before he finally leaned in, plush lips landing on yours.
the faint taste of the sweetness lingered on your lips, and woonhak was melting. he felt like he was on cloud nine, the kiss gentle and tender. suddenly, he felt your hands sneaking around his waist. when the lack of oxygen started to hit you, the boy pulled away. he looked like an excited puppy, eyes sparkling.
"can we do that more often?" he hummed, lips forming into a mischievous smirk.
"we can if we’re making it official" you teased, nudging his arm. he nodded and grabbed the bag.
"i’d be more than happy to do so" woonhak said, not able to resist his smile and excitement in his voice "let’s just… don’t tell the boys yet"
you nodded and quickly pecked his lips before sneaking a hand into his.
"let’s go back then, they’ll get suspicious" you nodded. woonhak intertwined his fingers with yours, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.
when you came back at the dorms, sungho, leehan, and riwoo only noticed your wet hair and dripping clothes. jaehyun and taesan though saw the way your eyes glimmered when you looked at each other and the pretty pink shade of your cheeks.
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˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ OPENING POKEMON CARDS FOR FUMA<3 🧸ྀི — what the title says :3 ( word count 783 )
[ extras ] might be a liiiiiiiiiiittle suggestive, kissing, skinship, nerd fuma<3333
ੈ✩‧₊˚ notes ! hellow 1st work after hiatus !!!!!
@lune-net ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ @k-records ੈ✩‧₊˚ @fantasia-films ˚｡⋆౨ৎ div by @dontmentionitseriouslyy
you were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone absentmindedly. the weather was killing you and you didn't feel like doing anything. just waiting for fuma to come back home.
several sighs and dumb tiktoks later, you heard the door opening.
"i'm home!" fuma announced and you lazily craned your neck to catch a glimpse of your fiancé.
"welcome home, baby!" you hummed, plopping deeper into the couch.
he walked into the living room, wide grin plastered on his face.
"look what i got!"
you didn't look right away. rather, you focused on his cute hairstyle: blond dyed hair loosely parted, with a small pigtail at the back. cute.
then you noticed the item between his fingers.
a pack of pokémon cards.
fuma rushed over and placed a rushed kiss on the crown of your head. then he sat down, patting his thigh.
"want you to open them" fuma grinned. with a lazy groan you obliged, resting on his lap.
your fiancée first looked at the pack, then at the oversized t-shirt that rode up your thighs. exposing his boxers you wore underneath. his favorite boxers he's been looking for a week now.
"i thought you wanted to open those?" you chuckled, realizing where his attention shifted.
"i've been looking for these" fuma whined, hooking his index finger under the material. he lifted it and snapped it against your skin as you giggled.
"whoops!" with a shrug, you grabbed the pack. turning it it your fingers and eyeing the packaging, fuma relaxed and rested his large hands against your thighs. "anything specific we're looking for?"
"well, rare ones obviously. but they're hard to pull… i'll be happy with anything, really. well, maybe expect duplicates–" he stopped in his tracks and held his breath when he saw you open the pack.
as gently as you tried to do it, it hurt his collectioner soul. you furrowed your brows in focus and held the cards so that the back faced fuma.
"this one is cute" you hummed, eyeing the first card. you knew almost nothing about them. hell, even about pokémons. the yellow guy was pikachu… and fuma's favorite was the dog-fox-bunny eared looking brown one… which also evolved into a purple one? and also had a white and pink variant? you liked it too, it was cute. but that was where your knowledge ended.
"ah, it's psyduck" fuma hummed when you flipped the card to him. he grabbed it and examined it closer.
"oh, i know this one!" you yelped excitedly. fuma's eyes widened, heart racing. was it sylveon? he'd cry, he'd actually cry– "pika, pika!"
he huffed, lips twitching in a smile.
you grinned and fanned the card, giggling. he couldn't help but smile at your reaction.
"good job, baby. that is, indeed, pikachu" he grinned and his fingers brushed against yours when he grabbed the card.
that was, in fact, not pikachu.
it was ditto disguised as pikachu. but how could you know? well, to be completely frank, the face was entirely different… scratch that, who he was to ruin your excitement?
fuma put the card aside and began tracing circles on the skin of your thighs, observing with amusement how it caused goose bumps to appear on your skin.
"this one is ugly… this one too…" you mumbled and he just scoffed. "huh… yeah, also ugly"
you put the card aside and he halted.
"you said this one is ugly?" fuma choked out, reaching for the card you just put down. it was the last one.
"well, yeah. too much going on" you shrugged and watched his eyes widen, mouth fall ajar.
"baby, that's a rare one"
you gasped.
"that's why it was shiny?" you asked and fuma examined the card closer, showing you how it casted holographic elements when turned.
"that's floette… oh my…" fuma whispered, eyes glued to the card. you smiled and scanned his features. he was radiating joy, eyes crinkling due to a wide grin. "i can't believe you said it's ugly…"
you giggled and fuma put away the card gently. then, he attacked your face with kissed. you squealed, taken by surprise.
"thank you, thank you, thank you" he babbled between the kisses, hoarse hands roaming around your waist (wait, when did he even–?).
"silly, you bought the cards–" you couldn't even finish, chuckles bubbling from you as his hair tickled your face, plump lips pecked your skin.
"mhm, but you opened it" he hummed, pulling you closer and squeezing your waist. "i love you"
you just grinned and wrapped your hands at the back of his neck.
and your fiancé finally places his lips on yours, expressing his utter gratitude by kissing you deeply.
THANKU YAMI I LOVE U UR RBS GIVE ME SM JOY!!!!! 🥹🥹🥹 i used to have a pokemon phase but it was AGESSSSS ago but still i think its really cute when sb has a nerdy interest:( and fuma is just so<2333
“come on, baby. you’ve got that” taehyun’s smooth voice was almost persuasive.
almost. only if you weren’t near passing out, air escaping from your lungs.
“i’m gonna kill you” you sighed, hands wiping the sweat off your face and taehyun just laughed “don’t laugh!”
hyun has been asking you to go to the gym with him and you thought it could be cute. bonding.
and not… a near-death experience.
on top of that, he was being sassy with it too. watching you with the corner of his eye, scoffing when he finished his set way before you.
which led to now, him assisting you with your workout.
his hands were gently holding your ankles, even his hair stuck to his forehead by sweat.
“i am not doing five more, seriously. i’ll die” you huffed, puffing your cheeks. everything hurt, even parts of your body that you weren’t sure that existed.
“fighting, angel” he hummed, smile breaking into a huge grin.
“yeah, i’ll be fighting. you, once i get up” you snarled, finally looking at him. taehyun cocked his head. even post-workout, he looked so handsome. and you… you didn’t want to think about it.
“five more. you’ve got this. we’ll grab any food you’d like afterwards” he continued to bribe you, shuffling closer.
you just let out a dramatic sigh and made the scrunch. once sitting up, you moved your hands and flicked his nose. taehyun just giggled, thumbs drawing circles on your ankles.
“see? it wasn’t that hard” your boyfriend encouraged you. you managed to repeat it three more times, each of which you flicked his forehead, chin and between his brows. he didn’t even mind, just chuckling at your attitude.
“last one. come on, princess” he cheered.
you made the last scrunch, the muscles in your stomach burning. when you were on taehyun’s eye level, he let go of your ankles and moved to capture your lips in a kiss.
he didn’t care if you were sweaty or disheveled, he just poured the feeling of pride into that kiss. you just hummed in relief, moving your hands to his exposed arms. you felt him smiling against your lips before moving away.
you squeezed his arm with a grin.
“worth it, hm?” he teased, looking at you. you could feel his breath fanning on your cheek, his ebony eyes scanning your face.
“i guess” you snickered, finally meeting his gaze.
for a moment, it was just you two. only his loving look warming you up inside (or maybe it was the soreness slowly setting in).
“so, hotpot?” with a huge smile, you asked.
taehyun just nodded, bringing his hand to wipe the sweat from your temple.
[ author's note ! ] damn i havent wriiten a time stamp in ages. anywho...
[ wc ! ] 188
[ 10: 11pm ] you looked at jooyeon on the supervising screen, his smile so bright that it could light up the darkest nights. pride was beaming on his face – and so it was on yours. the guitar solo he just finished left you speechless.
it’s not like you didn’t hear it before. in fact, for the past few weeks it was the only thing you heard: the sound of jooyeon playing the guitar repeatedly so he can nail it later. there were mistakes, strings of curses when something was off-tune, but… but today it was perfect, just like it was supposed to be.
he walked backstage and you almost flew to him, hands bringing him closer to you by his neck.
“you rocked the stage, oh my god!” you yelled out, the sound of the crowd still going wild almost silencing you. his arms snuck down your waist and pulled you even closer “get it? because rock…”
“yeah?” he breathed out, adrenaline still pumping through his veins “kiss your rockstar boyfriend then”
“gladly” you hummed and in no time your lips crashed on his, only you and him in the moment.
[ author's note ! ] damn i havent wriiten a time stamp in ages. anywho...
[ wc ! ] 188
[ 10: 11pm ] you looked at jooyeon on the supervising screen, his smile so bright that it could light up the darkest nights. pride was beaming on his face – and so it was on yours. the guitar solo he just finished left you speechless.
it’s not like you didn’t hear it before. in fact, for the past few weeks it was the only thing you heard: the sound of jooyeon playing the guitar repeatedly so he can nail it later. there were mistakes, strings of curses when something was off-tune, but… but today it was perfect, just like it was supposed to be.
he walked backstage and you almost flew to him, hands bringing him closer to you by his neck.
“you rocked the stage, oh my god!” you yelled out, the sound of the crowd still going wild almost silencing you. his arms snuck down your waist and pulled you even closer “get it? because rock…”
“yeah?” he breathed out, adrenaline still pumping through his veins “kiss your rockstar boyfriend then”
“gladly” you hummed and in no time your lips crashed on his, only you and him in the moment.
[ author's note ! ] damn i havent wriiten a time stamp in ages. anywho...
[ wc ! ] 188
[ 10: 11pm ] you looked at jooyeon on the supervising screen, his smile so bright that it could light up the darkest nights. pride was beaming on his face – and so it was on yours. the guitar solo he just finished left you speechless.
it’s not like you didn’t hear it before. in fact, for the past few weeks it was the only thing you heard: the sound of jooyeon playing the guitar repeatedly so he can nail it later. there were mistakes, strings of curses when something was off-tune, but… but today it was perfect, just like it was supposed to be.
he walked backstage and you almost flew to him, hands bringing him closer to you by his neck.
“you rocked the stage, oh my god!” you yelled out, the sound of the crowd still going wild almost silencing you. his arms snuck down your waist and pulled you even closer “get it? because rock…”
“yeah?” he breathed out, adrenaline still pumping through his veins “kiss your rockstar boyfriend then”
“gladly” you hummed and in no time your lips crashed on his, only you and him in the moment.
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Here to request soft &team coz they're definition of soft 🤧
idk if yove done it before, but like something domestic with them, maybe like spending winters with them or like a sleepover or something! Im sorry if its repetitive but I just love domesticity too much 😔
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⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ WINTER INTIMACY 🧸ྀི — word count varies 200-242 per member
[ extras ]ot9, food, pet names
ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ! hehe hopefully it meets your expectations!!! thank you for reqing, i did have fun writing<33 teamies my beloved i love them they are all so soft and cute:(
@kstrucknet ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ @lune-net
┆彡 YUDAI [ 祐大 ]
"are you sure it's safe?" your mumble was muffled by your scarf pressing against your lips. your gloved hands wrapped tighter around the edge of the wooden sledge as you looked down the snowy hill.
"yeah! i did it as a kid all the time and i turned out just fine" yudai grinned, his hands holding you. "i'll catch you if anything"
"how so? it's a hill and i'm on the sledge… you'd slip" you grunted. somehow, despite your negative energy, you were excited. you saw the small kids enjoying this, so it must be fun. right…?
"i will, don't you worry. okay, ready?" yudai asked, smile audible in his voice. you nodded and he pushed you.
the sledge took off, rapidly gaining speed while sliding down the snowy hill. you squealed, heart pounding. you tried to steer the thing but it wouldn't listen.
"yudai!" you yelped, although you were sure he didn't hear you.
you closed your eyes shut, the wind making your eyes tear up anyway.
you didn't know for how long you were sliding down when there was a sudden yank back. you squeaked, opening your eyes.
the world stopped. there was heavy breathing behind you.
you looked through your shoulders and saw yudai fixing his hat, his cheeks red.
"told you… i'd catch you…" he breathed out and sent you a reassuring smile. "my… turn now…"
┆彡 FUMA [ 風魔 ]
"what do you think of mine?" you asked, finally finishing building your snowman. it was a little… crooked, sure. but it had three spheres as body and head, carrot for a nose, sticks for hands. his coal eyes were unsymmetrical but who would care? you even gave him cat ears so it would look cuter!
you dusted off your gloves from snow proudly and heard fuma's hum.
"cute, i like it. the ears really finish it off nicely" he complimented your work. then, it was your turn to look at his snowman.
you let out a shocked stutter, steam escaping your lips on the cold air.
in front of you was built big snorlax. his shapes were perfectly round and edged where thy were supposed to be. fuma traced lines and drew its face with a stick, accurately nailing the pokemon's details.
even feet! he even had his paws! with claws!
"fuma, what the…!" you choked out and he started laughing at your shocked face. "it looks like straight out of your cards! how did you do that?"
he shrugged nonchalantly.
"well mine just looks like bootleg pikachu next to yours…" you mumbled. fuma chuckled and wrapped his arm around you, eyeing the snowmen.
"i mean…" he started but you knew that whatever would leave his mouth would be a lie. so you just shoved him playfully, drawing more giggles from him.
┆彡 NICHOLAS [ 奕翔 ]
"do we have to do this?" nicholas groaned. as if he was even helping in the first place.
you were diligently wrapping red, thin bows around mistletoe branches. he was supposed to help. keyword: supposed. he got bored after five minutes, his bow barely looking like a bow.
you looked up at him, placing the finished branch away. only five more to go.
"i just want our place to look nice, nicho. but i assume… do you want to hang them around? just… don't destroy the bows, please" you asked, pouting slightly. he nodded with a grin.
"i can help with this! leave it to me" he mumbled and by the tone of his voice you could already tell he was up to something.
finishing the other greenery decorations didn't take you long. since nicholas was nowhere to be found, you decided to put away the remaining five yourself.
once done, you went to your bedroom. at an instant, you had to stop.
the mistletoe was glued to your doorframe. against which nicholas was leaning with a smirk.
"nicho… we can't close the door if it's here" you sighed, reaching your hand out. but he grabbed it, pulling to his chest. his hazel eyes looked deeply into yours.
"yeah but… we have to kiss now every time we cross the doorway." he hummed. you just smiled and before you could realize, his lips were crashing on yours.
┆彡 EUIJOO [ 의주 ]
you hummed to yourself, taking a short break before moving to the next page. you just took in the warmth: both from the fireplace and euijoo.
you glanced outside, at the snow.
and then here. warm and cozy. under a fluffy blanket with euijoo tucked next to you. his head was resting in the crook of your neck, body physically as close as possible. he was playing on his switch but the soft snores gave him away.
you didn't blame him at all. the sounds of wood cracking were calming, the fuzziness and comfort making it irresistible to fall asleep.
you closed your book and decided to join him. putting away the switch gently but you failed not to wake him up.
"y/n…" he mumbled sleepily, shifting.
"shush… let's sleep" you whispered. his warm hands found your waist and he pulled you closer, closing you in a hug as if you were a plushie. his breath tickled your skin.
"it's so cozy…" he slurred, only nuzzling his head deeper into you. he was undoubtedly right, your eyes were getting heavier with each second.
in no time you fell asleep to the sound of the fireplace and his soft breathing.
┆彡 YUMA [ 悠真 ]
the heat emitting from the laptop is strangely comforting. the movie playing became a mere background noise for you, as you cuddled deeper into yuma. the scent of fresh laundry and his cologne hit you, making your heart skip a beat.
focus shifting away, you looked outside the window with a soft, quiet sigh.
the snowstorm was still present, white streaks outside your window. it was so intense you could think the whole world was covered in white by now.
yuma's fingers that are laced with yours sense that your grip loosened. his brows furrowed, clearly dissatisfied with his observation.
"hey" he grunted, pulling the duvet closer and giving your hand a squeeze.
"hm!" you hummed mindlessly, feeling your eyelids become heavier and heavier.
yuma gently put the laptop away and wrapped his arms around you, warmth spreading across your back. you were buried under a duvet and a blanket, warm fuzzy socks on.
"someone got sleepy, huh?" he teased in a low voice, rubbing your hip. "you wanted to watch the movie, silly!"
you closed your eyes and took your sweet time with answering, speech slurred by sleepiness.
"it's just so warm… and cozy…"
his quiet chuckle made you smile.
"can you just… hold me… closer…?" you mumbled. and he did, no objections.
the pleasant heat made you feel like you were floating, straight into the dreamland.
┆彡 JO [ 穣 ]
you and jo were humming along to the music playing in the background, the pleasant smell of gingerbread dough spreading all over the room.
"how is yours going?" you asked, not tearing your gaze away from your gingerbread man. you wanted to surprise jo and make him. you prepared all different colors of icing to work with.
jo looked up and adored you. your brows furrowed in focus, pink tongue sticking out. he scoffed gently before answering.
"good, i think! the icing is drying fast, that's good. i'm almost done" he hummed. you looked up and scratched your nose, accidentally staining it white icing. you caught his stare and grinned.
"wanna see mine? look!" you exclaimed and before he responded, you took your gingerbread jo gently and approached him.
"wait that's me?" he asked, amused. his eyes were crooked… it looked more like a stickman but the hairstyle gave it away.
"yeah! do you… holy! that's so cute? oh my god!" you whined, looking at his plate.
a literal masterpiece.
two cats smooching each other. how did he even do that?! they looked very realistic, detailed.
"it's us… as cats!" jo raised his chin up to look at you with joy sparkling in his ebony eyes. you grinned, dusting flour off his cheek before placing a kiss on it.
┆彡 HARUA [ 琉愛 ]
"ugh, i've been craving hot choco all day…" harua mumbled, approaching you. you turned around, excited.
"what?! me too!" you laughed and leaned to grab something out of the shopping bag. "that's why i bought this!"
you watched his eyes widen, childish joy painting on his face.
"whipped cream and marshmallows?!" he gasped, grabbing them to take a closer look.
"let's make some chocolate then" you hummed and grabbed your favorite mugs.
harua glued to your back, observing through your shoulder your moves: adding cocoa, mixing it with hot water. then, adding hot milk. you stirred it gently as he leaned away and opened the whipped cream.
you heard a rustle.
"rua, don't eat it all–" you whined, turning around. his finger with whipped cream on top flashed before your eyes before you felt something on your nose. "hey!"
his giggles filled the room as you stared at him in disbelief.
"you menace!" with a grunt, you wiped the cream off your nose and smeared it on his cheek.
"hey!" he yelped, reacting in an instant. he grabbed your face, squishing your cheeks. then, he rubbed his against yours. his hair tickled your face, causing you two to start chuckling uncontrollably.
┆彡 TAKI [ タキ ]
you were crouching behind a bush, trying to calm down your rigid breathing. as queitly as possibled, you gathered snow into your gloved hands. freezing air prickling your skin, steam coming out of your mouth… you didn't care. you had to get revenge.
you shaped a medium sized ball, a little chunky.
you peeked out of the bush, trying to spot taki among other people.
you were looking around, scanning every person. even if you landed a hit on someone else, nothing would happen. everyone was having a snowball fight. but you had to get taki, he had no mercy on you so why would you—
"looking for someone, pretty?"
you turned around so suddenly, you hat covered your eyes. then, you felt snow on your face.
you quickly fixed your hat and threw your snowball back. you scored, his giggles making you smile. you wasted no time making new ammo and aiming it at taki.
he tried dodging but the abrupt movement made him lose balance, slipping nedxt to you.
"oh my god, are you okay?" you gasped, leaning over him. he breathed out shakily, red blush from cold staining his face. his hair glued to his forehead due to sweat, chest failing up and down irregularly.
"yeah. cease fire?" he asked and before you could respond, he pulled you towards him. you fell on his chest and decided to rest with him for a while on the snow.
┆彡 MAKI [ マキ ]
"catch me if you can!" maki yelled and just… left you.
"wait a minute! dude, we barely stepped onto the rink!" you yelped, holding close to the security edge. maki was already off, whooshing between people in the crowd. "asshole!"
you wobbled slowly, gradually working speed and confidence. you haven't went ice skating in a while so you just needed a moment.
when you finally pushed away from the railing, slightly waving your hands to gain balance, there was a sudden push. hands on your hips helped you gain momentum as you yelped in panic. you didn't have to turn around to know it's maki.
"riki maus!" you grunted and he let go, slowing down. his giggles made your anger quickly fade as you glaces at him and his foolishly huge smile. "can we make it romantic? like a normal couple?"
"who said we're a normal couple?" he asked, one hundred percent serious. you just scoffed and he grabbed your hand, warming it up. he matched your tempo, humming. "do you want to have a bet? who falls the more times has to buy us hot choco?"
"bet!" you nodded enthusiastically.
by doing so, your hat fell over your eyes. in panic, you tripped… bringing the both of you down.
giggles escaped your lips as you sat on the cold ice.
"you didn't have to take it so seriously you know?" he just chuckled and fixed your hat, looking at you softly.
˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ HOME 🧸ྀི — jo comforting homesick reader ( word count 654 )
[ extras ] soft n a little sappy, petnames
ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ! if this seems similar its bcuz its just a reused work of mine!
── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ @fantasia-films, @lune-net, @k-records
everyone was having fun.
euijoo decided to plan a small game night and it went absolutely chaotic. but you loved it.
the way taki and nicholas were kicking each other’s ankles during twister. or how maki was grinning about being the richest in monopoly just to realise that he spend all of his money on a place that people barely walk step on. and when yudai and fuma durning charades had to interpret you and jo, as a couple, you lost it.
but whilst playing uno, you zoned out a bit. the sudden nostalgia hit you because it’s been so long since you played uno. the last time you did was way before you moved to korea. you remembered how your dad thought no one can see he was cheating and your sister getting all pouty about it. and the loser had to do the dishes…
"okay, let’s order something. i’m hungry!" yuma whined and stood up, looking for his phone.
jo noticed that you’re mentally somewhere else and was about to ask if everything was okay but harua tugged his sleeve.
he turned around to meet his soft gaze.
"pizza or ramyeon?"
you took a deep sigh and decided to take a breath of fresh air. good thing that there was a balcony nearby.
jo turned around and frowned, confused by your disappearance. he stood up from the floor and smiled tenderly to himself, spotting you on the balcony.
"hey, you’re there?" his voice rang out in the silence. because he slid the glass door open, you could hear the chatter of boys in the background.
"yeah" you hummed, turning your head to look at him. your boyfriend stepped outside, closing the door and cutting off the noise.
"are you, though? you seem… absent" jo sat down next to you, on a wooden bench. you sighed and looked up at the starry sky. the moon was high up, peeking through the high buildings.
you sat in silence, gathering your thoughts. jo grabbed a nearby blanket and covered your legs with it.
"i miss home…" you mumbled, putting up your legs and pressing your knees to your chest. there was a strange buzzing feeling inside you that you knew too well and didn’t want to let out. not now.
jo nodded, brows furrowing slightly.
"i was… so happy to move out, start a new life. but i miss them" you whispered, knowing that if you continued, your voice would probably break.
so instead you rested your head on jo’s shoulder, sighing. his arm wrapped around you, bringing you even closer. the smell of his cologne mixed with his… his scent that you loved so much, hit your nose.
"i understand what you feel" he answered after a while, fingers brushing up and down on your skin in a soothing motion "i miss my family too. i know it’s hard. but…"
you raised your chin a bit to look at him. when he was with you, he allowed himself to relax. his features softened, pure care and love in his ebony eyes.
"…but i like to think that you’re my home now"
the buzzing feeling turned into a heat wave spreading on your body, your heart skipping a beat.
"i do miss them. but i have you, y/n. my home, my love" he hummed and looked down, locking eyes with you.
you wanted to say something. to react somehow. but his words made your heart melt and brain halt in so many ways that you physically couldn’t. but he didn’t need reassurance. he could read you like an open book and he knew.
and the softest smile you’ve ever seen painted on jo’s lips. you’d probably stay like that for a while, eyes locked with each other but–
"the food arrived–!" taki opened the door, yelling. but then he saw you two and closed them, backing off "okay, grandpa and grandma need a moment…"
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